June 09, 2005

You know if I leave you now, it doesn't mean that I love you any less

Hey. Hi. How's it goin'?

You might have noticed a serious dearth of posts lately. I've noticed too. But here's the thing. I've always been busy. I've always been sleep-deprived. But now? Things have reached a whole new level. As a direct result, the motivation to expend mental energy on anything other than certain life obligations is rapidly waning. I predict that the circumstances precipitating this state will last, oh, about two months (just a hunch).

And yeah, I know, I should just cut and paste one of the fifty other posts where I've written almost exactly the same thing. Broken record and all that. Whatever. Don't judge me.

Anyway, what this all means for you, the reader, is that it's possible I may not post at all between now and August. But it's also possible I might. I don't know.

everyone else is being all understanding and shit - but this is the deal: if you quit the blog thing, I will seriously kick your ass. I live vicariously through you, a truly cosmopolitan wonder girl. I am a middle-aged mom in the middle of nowhere and I need you to keep me within shouting distance of cool. So write. So there.

Third, I left open some possibility of posting a little - I just didn't want you all to think if I didn't, that I'd gone and died or something.

Fourth, this thing that is sapping all my creative energy will absolutely be over by the end of July, and I'm not saying maybe, or I hope it will. It's a fixed date that I can't change. So I promise after that, I will definitely be back. :)